cold car
cold car at the edge of town, i know you're still alive and sad as it seems i know the wind will always blow while you're around i know the sun will hit the rooftops at dawn and everything will be okay. i think there's madness ont he porch where you sit, swinging softly asking me to dance i love the way your wind falls.
2003-02-21 | 3:27 p.m.
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